I use to go to school with Jimmy Mitchell's daughter Avril. My old man used to regale me with stories of Jimmy and that team. Bumped into a chap last year from my old growing up stomping ground and he told me Avril still stays there. My old man was there that day we won the league in 1955 at Shawfield and i can understand how I had to wait outside the pub in Maryhill as a 14 year old while he got pissed the night we clinched it at firhill in May 1980.